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when you're helpless, waiting to collide
[Chuuya has lost all track of time while he's been there. The drugs they've injected him with has him slipping in and out of consciousness, and it's making it difficult to think, made worse by the fact that every inch of his body seems to hurt. He only vaguely remembers the fight. He's pretty sure his coffee had been drugged when he bought it, that or his croissant, and then when he'd felt so dizzy only his ability could keep him standing, he'd been attacked out of nowhere by two ability users. One of them had some sort of lightning based ability, he's not sure about the other.
He's pretty sure he has a concussion.
He's been trying to gauge his injuries, figure out if he'll be able to move, trying to figure out a way to break himself free. He's chained up, but he should be able to break those if the drugs wear off. The door to this room looks solid, but he can break it. If not for the drugs.
At some point, someone comes into the room and injects him with another dose, and he loses all consciousness again. When he wakes up, he starts the thought process over. Where is he, can he fight, how will he get out. He's not the type to ever just wait to be rescued.]
He's pretty sure he has a concussion.
He's been trying to gauge his injuries, figure out if he'll be able to move, trying to figure out a way to break himself free. He's chained up, but he should be able to break those if the drugs wear off. The door to this room looks solid, but he can break it. If not for the drugs.
At some point, someone comes into the room and injects him with another dose, and he loses all consciousness again. When he wakes up, he starts the thought process over. Where is he, can he fight, how will he get out. He's not the type to ever just wait to be rescued.]
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[never mind that he kind of was defending dazai, but shhh.]
and he accused you of being jealous
we can't let him fuck up everything because of that, though
[though he will happily keep ragging on fyodor with dazai, if only because that means dazai isn't too pissed off at chuuya for fucking up]
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That's exactly why I replaced one of your top wines with vinegar!
[... That is not why. For that matter: he probably didn't actually pull that stunt
again; he just wants Chuuya to worry and suffer.]Find him.
I'll come up with a plan.
[The fact that he has to point that out is probably not a good sign about his hopes for managing to do so. But then, dealing with Fyodor does require a few more layers of scheming, from plan A to Z to ω and я.]
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i'll kill you
[he won't, and that threat has never been effective against dazai anyway. oh well.]
do you want me to bring him somewhere?
[because he absolutely will just grab fyodor and carry him away.]
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No, just let me know where he is.
[Dragging Fyodor somewhere would definitely not improve his mood. And, in a way, this means that Dazai hasn't given up on him yet.]
We'll talk to him together.